The world doesn't fit me

A numb electric current shuttled through Lu Chen's left and right atria.

Originally, women's clothing made Lu Chen and Qiu Zhuheng very tired, but after knowing that they had a companion who shared weal and woe, a sense of comfort floated up in their hearts, and they were not as conflicted as before when changing clothes.

They hugged their skirts and looked at each other in the men's changing room backstage.Qiu Zhuheng gripped the skirt uneasily, and asked tremblingly, "The bottom of this hollowed-out skirt won't be exposed...then my big underpants..."

Lu Chen paused, and said with a complicated heart: "It's okay, no one cares if you're gone."

"Hmm." He raised his mouth unhappily, looking eagerly at the person in front of him, and forcefully squeezed out tears, looking aggrieved and pitiful.

"Uh..." Lu Chen has taken it. He hasn't put it on yet. Something is wrong with him. Who is to blame for pretending to be cute?

But he also felt that this expression seemed a little familiar, when he was going to sleep on the same bed with a shameless face in front of his roommates, he and Qiu Zhuheng were exactly the same cute and pitiful.

Lu Chen choked, carelessly stroked Qiu Zhuheng's curly hair, and pinched his baby's face.

Qiu Zhuheng was forced to pout, and protested non-stop.Seeing that there were finger marks on his fair face, Lu Chen slowly withdrew his hand.

Qiu Zhuheng tried to swallow his clothes and pulled off his clothes, his head got stuck in his collar, his eyes were closed and his naked upper body was surrounded by cold air, and he began to scream.

When Lu Chen heard the movement, he glanced back, just in time to see his waist almost hitting the table where the clothes were placed, and immediately stretched out his hand to protect it, "Hiss—what are you moving?"

The corner of the table hit his knuckles accurately, and Lu Chen gasped in pain.

"Ah!" The opponent's palm was cold, Qiu Zhuheng was shocked, subconsciously retreated to the side, and said to the place where the voice came from: "I can't see, sir, are you alright?"

Not even finding the exact location, Lu Chen laughed, and helped him to tear off his clothes, "What can I do."

After speaking, he slapped Qiu Zhuheng on the stomach again, and joked: "Not bad, there are also abdominal muscles."

This unexpected action made Qiu Zhuheng jump and almost hit the wall behind him.

He looked at Lu Chen sadly: "What are you doing, you are making a fuss."

Qiu Zhuheng protected his body and put on a vigilant look.

There was a bit of disgust in Lu Chen's eyes, "Are you a little girl who can't be touched?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around, leaving Qiu Zhuheng alone with his mouth raised unhappily, complaining silently.

"Huh?" He waited until Lu Chen's upper body was completely stripped off before he said, "Master, you are too skinny, aren't you?"

Qiu Zhuheng twisted his butt triumphantly, patted his belly happily, and showed off his abdominal muscles.

At that time, Qiu Zhuheng had already changed into his skirt, and his exposed knees were slightly frozen red, and the hair on his calves was sparse, not obvious but still noticeable.

Lu Chen turned around and froze on the spot, completely forgetting what he said before.

Without him, Qiu Zhuheng's figure is too suitable for wearing JK, even the height is about the same, if you pinch off your head, you will be a pure and beautiful girl.

Seeing Uncle Cao's fascinated look, Qiu Zhuheng entered the scene instantly, put on a shy look, turned his head slightly, pretended to avoid the ground and said, "I hate it, why are you looking at him like this—"

The sound was as thin as the tip of a needle, and it was just a poke at Lu Shen unsuspecting.

Fortunately, Lu Chen, who had been attacked by the pity of the mouth and eyes, was immune, and stretched out his evil claws towards him expressionlessly, and slapped his skirt when he was not paying attention.

"Ah!" Qiu Zhuheng quickly covered the bottom of his skirt, but before he had time, he clearly felt a gust of cool wind blowing over his lower body.

He switched back to his voice resentfully, "I'm dirty."

Lu Chen was extremely satisfied with his reaction, and started laughing unkindly. The whole locker room was full of strange laughter that he wanted to suppress but couldn't help it.

When he had had enough of laughing, he turned around and continued to wear Lolita, and tidied it up awkwardly.

The skirt seemed a bit small, and it was even comical to match his height of 1.7 meters [-].

Lu Chen unceremoniously took away the mobile phone that the kid was holding, asked me to look up at myself, and asked, "How do you see it?"

Hearing this, Qiu Zhuheng stared angrily at the opponent's evil hands, then reluctantly turned his eyes to him.

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, Qiu Zhuheng's jaw almost dropped to the ground, and there was some hesitation in his eyes.

Lu Chen waved his hands in front of his eyes, and asked again: "Are you dumb?"

"I'm fucking cracked."

Lu Chen frowned, "You fucking close it."

Is it that bad?You can't be so ugly in women's clothes, can you?Could it be that the little boy Qiu Zhuheng was deliberately being funny?

But it turns out that Qiu Zhuheng is not exaggerating this time. After they changed their clothes and went out, they were amazed by Qiu Zhuheng, but they couldn't say a word when they faced Lu Chen. A girl who usually loves Lu Chen's looks can't hold back words to praise him.

They hesitated to speak, and really didn't know how to describe it.

It's not ugly, it's inappropriate, it's indescribably weird, it feels uncoordinated from head to toe, and it even makes people laugh.

One or two of them wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, holding their breath crazily, blushing and almost suffocating.

Probably because of his physique, no matter how beautiful Lu Chen's face is, his frame is still the width of an adult man, and the clothes worn by a little girl like Lolita, no matter how big they are, will inevitably give people a sense of disobedience.

But the plan had already been written, and everyone was talking, the person in charge couldn't help but bowed his head in deep thought and began to think of other ways.

"Change into Hanfu."

Finally, a group of people gathered around to come up with such a proposal, and then spent half an hour borrowing a few pieces from a rental office not far away, forcing them into Lu Chen's arms and urging: "Go and change, hurry up."

If it weren't for the evil looks on their faces, he would almost have thought that they were extremely serious and responsible for their work.

During the time when Lu Chen went in to change clothes, Qiu Zhuheng was surrounded by a group of people like a doll, holding his mobile phone flashing non-stop. He was quite proud and changed several posses repeatedly.

As soon as Lu Chen came out, he was holding his skirt and covering half of his face shyly.Pretentiously scratching his heart, Lu Chen directly picked out a garden house with his toes.

"Hey, send me a copy of all the photos!" He said.

Looking along the source of the sound, Qiu Zhuheng's movements froze in place, his tightly clenched skirt was loosened, and his eyes were obviously frozen, "Damn."

It's also women's clothing, this look is much more suitable than the previous Lolita set.

Lu Chen's appearance already has an ancient style and ancient charm, with narrow and long phoenix eyes slightly protruding, and his voice is biased towards the son's voice, it is simply the standard for a handsome man with a jade face in ancient times.

His gorgeous face was set against a red dress, like a song of fire, like a delicate and charming camellia in full bloom, red to coquettish, red to stunning.

Someone gasped in silence, and then a dozen or so people in the entire venue started to scream, and Lu Chen was surrounded into the center of the crowd.

The sound of the shutter began to play again and again, and they had a great time taking pictures while boasting.

Qiu Zhuheng was almost knocked down by them, with tears in his eyes, he secretly felt sorry for himself: "People's sorrows and joys are not the same, I just think they are noisy."

The rehearsal actually didn't take long, it just consisted of a few unprofessional movements and moving on stage.

Everyone was friendly, and there was no friction. They obeyed orders obediently, and at most made a joke or two to add a bit of laughter.

For example, while waiting for instructions, Qiu Zhuheng inexplicably started to dance the girl group dance, twisting his hips so that he was intoxicated, but when he came back to his senses, he found that everyone was fucking looking at him, and he was so scared that he waved his hands and flew to the audience.

Another example is that Lu Chen, who had never worn this kind of long gown, stepped on the bottom of his skirt when he was in a hurry to walk, and fell to his back.

The key point is that he fell alone, and the row of people following him fell down like dominoes, and the stage was full of wailing.

However, generally speaking, the two-day rehearsal life went smoothly.

On the first night when Lu Chen returned to his room and turned on his phone, he saw the flirty words that Fu Yanchuan had sent before, so he took advantage of the trend and typed: the women's clothing you want;

In the next second, Fu Yanchuan immediately sent:? ?

"Uh..." Lu Chen really didn't expect that he would be so sensitive to the word "women's clothing", and his reply speed was unprecedented. Lu Chen also glimpsed a little expectation from the three question marks in a row.

So he really posted nine photos of women's clothing, and the center of the photos was Qiu Zhuheng, who was full of pretentious movements without repetition.

"Fu Yanchuan": ...

His heart was ashamed, and he forwarded it to Qiu Yunqi.

"Qiu Yunqi":!

"Qiu Yunqi": Who is this? !My stupid brother? !

"Qiu Yunqi": "It's hard, my hammer is hard.jpg"

Satisfied with his reply, Fu Yanchuan exited the chat interface, then turned around and sent a voice message to Lu Chen: "How do you feel, are you tired?"

Lu Chen clicked on the little red dot, and heard the other party's deep and magnetic voice.

He was concerned about himself, so gentle that it was ridiculous.

It was the first time that I heard the sound of my roommate mixed with the machinery in such an environment where everything was silent and I was alone, and electric currents shuttled through Lu Chen's left and right atria.

He paused with his fingertips on the screen, and finally chose to reply by voice: "I'm not tired! Who am I? I'm so squeamish. It's just rehearsal." His tone was raised with complacency, as if asking for praise.

This was the first time for Lu Chen to send a voice note to his roommate. While waiting for the other party's reply, he clicked on it repeatedly, afraid that he might say something wrong, but somehow felt a little guilty conscience in the tone of his sending.

Why is this so?It's like trying to hide something.

He couldn't tell, he just stared blankly at the extra red dots on the screen when the phone rang a message reminder.

The phone vibrated, making Lu Chen's hands numb.The red dots piled up and gradually covered half of the screen, all of which were voices from Fu Yanchuan.

Was your roommate so talkative before?What happened recently?

Lu Chen remembered that Fu Yanchuan said that he was slow to warm up. Could this be a sign of their getting acquainted?

Thinking of this, Lu Chen suddenly felt very satisfied.

Whatever it is, whatever's wrong with it, whatever you like.

With peace of mind, he clicked through one by one, turning the previous hesitation into smoke, and didn't want to bother to think about these things.

It was already very tiring to go through this way in the past ten years, and he wanted to live a more chic life now.

"Suddenly I feel a bit boring to be alone at home."

"I kind of miss your cooking. The takeaway tastes really bad."

"It's going to rain tomorrow, remember to take your umbrella with you when you go out."

"Remember to rest early."

"The hotel sheets are not that clean, don't sleep naked."

The disorganized thoughts gave Lu Chen the illusion that he was sitting on the sofa chatting with Fu Yanchuan.

Lu Chen felt that he had glimpsed a different roommate.

This roommate is just like other ordinary people, who can complain, complain, and care about others, instead of being stern and cold, so sharp that it is difficult to approach.

He changed his indifference when they first met, and exposed his true side to Lu Chen.

Although the tone was still indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything, the content of the exchange became life-like, which made Lu Chen inexplicably ironic.

Lu Chen unconsciously smiled, and shared today's interesting stories with Fu Yanchuan.

This is not reciprocity, but to tell the other party about yourself.

very nice.Lu Chen thought, I finally have someone to confide to.

When Lu Chen returned to his room from rehearsal the next night, he was shocked to find that there was an extra suitcase in the room, the bathroom door was closed, and the sound of bathing water could be heard from inside.

It's another up host who wants to stay with him for two nights.

Lu Chen faintly looked forward to it, and sent Fu Yanchuan a message after closing the door.

"Lu Chen": He's here, he's here, he's coming with his luggage!

"Fu Yanchuan": Have you seen it? Who is it?

"Lu Chen": No, he is taking a shower.

Seeing this sentence, Fu Yanchuan's first-level alarm in front of the screen immediately roared, which made his brain ache.

He suddenly said: The hotel quilt is not clean, remember not to sleep naked.

Lu Chen found that he really couldn't keep up with his roommate's thinking recently:?

"Fu Yanchuan": Did you hear that?

"Lu Chen": ...

"Lu Chen": Got it...

Just after the message was sent, the bathroom handle turned with a slight sound.Lu Chen looked away from the phone and looked at the stranger who was still steaming.

The eyes of the two had a brief confrontation, both with their own scrutiny.The person who came to wipe his hair paused, then smiled at Lu Chen, with the politeness of the first meeting.

"Hello." Lu Chen said, "I am a weed by the side of the road."

"Hello." The other party replied, "I am drunk under the moon."

The author says:

Mother Ben spoke: Bamboo cub, why are you so cute!Shen Zai, why are you so stupid!When did you get the hang of it, grass! !

Do you still remember Fascinated Under the Moon, it appeared before!

Sao Ao Rui, I'm a lazy boy and I'm so slow, so I kneel down orz for everyone;

If the school’s weekends are weekly updates, there may be no way to update QAQ last week because it was a single holiday, so I’m sorry!